🐦‍⬛x🐺🔞 👅🍆 Pt.2 Sylus would have never thought he'd end up married to a werewolf. ​Yet, watching him pace around his bedroom, their bedroom, as of tonight, he certainly had to change his mind. The ceremony under the full moon had been loud, chaotic, full of festive people and in-laws who touched too much and took way too many liberties, considering they were the same people who, until a few days prior, had been terrified that he would've done something to them if they didn't ally. ​"Is it always this dark in here?" ​The voice of his husband, Valko, cuts through his thoughts and brings him back to the present. ​"I prefer it this way." ​Valko returns a smile, something small yet as precious as the furtive glances he occasionally catches him casting his way. ​That alpha was strange, not arrogant or egotistical like the other alphas Sylus had had the displeasure of meeting over the course of his very long life. He was more... serene. No other words came to mind to describe him. Always ready to smile, always finding the damn bright side of a situation that maybe didn't have any bright sides at all. ​And yet, he always seemed to manage to unearth one. ​"Well, thankfully I can see just fine in the dark too," he concludes, slipping off the white shirt he had worn for the ceremony. ​Every coherent thought in Sylus's mind vanishes the moment his gaze lands on that chiseled body. Every muscle looks artfully sculpted. His bronzed skin, from all the time spent under the sun, seems to glow even in the dim light of the few lit candles. ​"Aren't you going to undress?" ​Sylus smiles knowingly, leaning against the doorframe. ​"Why? Are you impatient to get fucked?" ​"That too," Valko quickly replies, catching him off guard. "But also because It's days now that I've been trying to imagine what you look like under all those..." He raises a hand, gesturing vaguely toward him "...lace and frills." ​Sylus laughs, a laugh that almost cracks his chest open. When was the last time he laughed? And did it so wholeheartedly? He doesn't even remember. ​That little wolf isn't afraid of him, that little wolf is hungry. ​Wonderful. ​In an instant, he teleports onto him. Taken by surprise, Valko stumbles back, falling onto the bed in a sitting position. ​"What is it?" Sylus asks teasingly, positioning himself between his open thighs. ​"Afraid I might eat you?" ​Valko lifts the corner of his mouth, mirroring his husband's smile. ​"Nah, not at all." ​"Well..." Sylus leans down, slowly dragging a gloved hand across the other's solid chest. "...you should." ​He finishes, then pushes him to lie back on the bed, his legs still bent, and unbuttons his trousers. ​Valko's cock springs out already swollen and flushed, delighting Sylus, who instinctively licks his lips. ​In an instant, he dips down to swallow the other's length. His husband's surprised and thoroughly pleased gasp is the most beautiful melody he has ever heard. ​He struggles to take all of it in his mouth, it's bigger than he imagined, but, he reflects as he relaxes his throat to take in even more, nothing a little practice can't fix. ​"Sylus," Valko groans from somewhere above him, but he is too busy savoring that piece of burning flesh on his tongue. He gently strokes it, pulls back, softly sucks its reddened tip, and then plunges down to swallow it in a single thrust. ​Valko bucks his hips, trying to drive even deeper into his mouth, but Sylus moves instantly to stop him, his hands gripping his hips and immobilizing him. ​"You're mine now, little wolf," Sylus murmurs, pulling away briefly from his husband's delicious cock. "And I will do whatever I want with you." ​Valko's deep groan and the pre-cum beginning to wet the tip of his cock tell him that his husband can't wait for that to happen. #ValkoIsLoved #LoveIsValko #BringValkoBack